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The beginning of the first volume of the "Green Silk" It's too late to meet each other Chapter 1 Let's get into the frying pan? Arrival

Chapter word count: 1770 Update time: 09-06-13 15:21

Tired, very tired.

I woke up in darkness - just my consciousness woke up, and I recalled some broken fragments very slowly.

"Yuan'er, don't hate me..." She hugged me tightly with tears on her face, her sharp nails dug into the flesh so hard, and the bright red liquid slowly flowed down my forearm. , a drop fell onto the smooth floor.

I didn’t say anything, I just held her quietly, watching the fine lines at the corners of her eyes shine with the moisture of tears.

While shedding tears, she continued, "Don't hate me, I only have you, Yuan'er, I can't stand it anymore, don't hate me, you will stay with your mother, right?... Only You, only you belong to me completely, let's die together, die together, you won't leave me, right? Don't hate me, don't..."

I am filled with sulfur dioxide that is unique to gas leaks. He breathed as usual amid the smell, but his brain was filled with waves of dizziness. She tried her best to slightly raise the corners of her lips to appease her, but the carbon monoxide poisoning had made her completely hysterical. She could no longer see or hear anything. She just kept saying, "Don't hate me..."

< p>Then, the final curtain of darkness fell.

Is this hell? I have read books before that say that the souls of people who commit suicide are not controlled by the three realms and cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation. They can only go to the endless hell and never be reincarnated. I am here, where is she? He wanted to stop her, but he had no strength at that time and couldn't say a word.

I also want to tell her that I don’t hate her.

I really don’t hate her. After eighteen years of watching her struggle like that, I am tired.

That man, the man who provided sperm at the beginning of my life, I see...

Don’t forget to accept it